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(Ayy yo, that's Nick)

Why would you cuff that b*t*h, thinkin' where the ho gained a hit? (Ha, ayy)
One of my twins got caught for that body, he gotta go sit (Phew, phew)
Ever get caught with the stick, you know I'ma do 'bout six (I'ma do 'bout six)
You know it's Roxy with Tris', somewhere coolin' with my b*t*h (Ayy yo, that's Nick)
I was in Dallas just ridin' in fashion, huh, just slidin' in traffic, you know you can't catch this
I'm on Roxy for breakfast
I made this for a year, who would've guessed it?
I ran up a M on my own, ain't even sign no deal, got these lil' n***as guessin' (Ha)
You ain't even live on your own, he still up in his mama crib and this n***a just stressin'
Yeah, she a bad b*t*h, and she get fly, yeah, all on her own (And she get geeked)
Yeah, she a bad b*t*h, and shе get racks, n***a, all on her own
I like 'еm grown (I like 'em grown)
Damn, she playin' my songs, she like my songs, she turnin' me on (Turnin' me on)
N***a, they turnin' you off
Yeah, he thought he was hot but he not, huh
N***a, he said we was stealin' his swag, n***a, we ain't even know he dropped (Even know he dropped)
Kapital fleece with a Goyard belt with the racks n***a, sit on the top
These n***as sit around all day [?]
All this sh*t be lame, these n***as still think they could hate they way to the top

(These n***as still thinkin' they could hate they way to the top)
(Yeah, she play my songs)
(Mm-hm)
(Ha, my n***a caught him that body, he gotta go sit)
(Double R sh*t, double R sh*t, mm-hm)

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